Saturday, February 11, 2006
wrk, sch
i love my job, and i mean it.And i think about work,
or stuff relating to my work too much tat
im fell sick. i vomit for nth. i have gastric,
i got headache. n after 2 days of mc,
im still seeing the doctor!
im stressing myself even wen im in the pool.
im suppose to enjoy, isnt it?
shit. damn shitty.
i love being a teacher now.
i love being with those kids with no listening ears.
i love promoting the place.
i love it wen im at the lobby, and parents walk in for enquires.
i know the nx moment that we will be closing the deal . :)
i hate the management. not that they r not nice. but why is it that
they keep coming up with nice projects, making the teachers go berserk.
i hate it wen i cant stay in bed wen i simply don't feel like going to work.
i hate it on days when i want to work, i fall sick and cannot go to work.
i have so much things to accomplish!
i hate it wen i have to take a cab in the morning n i couldnt get one.
i hate it wen i have to do relief teaching.
i miss going back to sch as a student. (ok, i knw im gg back soon)
i miss shopping.
i miss taking the train.
i miss the sun.
i miss Borders.
i miss my cousins in KL.
i miss taking photos.
i miss my long wavy hair at times.
i miss wearing tubes n spags. ( i cant wear them to work!)
i miss my ladies. (they MIA w/o me. hmph!)
i miss my sayang. (he's gaming somewhere in town with his boys. idiot!)
10:11 PM